Doomsday Game Online

Chapter 18 Chapter 018

The black boy below saw this scene, but his hands were empty, his body had fallen downstairs, and he couldn’t help despairing: it’s over, I can’t live anymore.

Suddenly felt an extra hand on his leg, and forcefully pulled him toward the balcony downstairs, which he was moving away from.

Taking a closer look, he shouted in surprise: “Black dog…”

A Mexican youth with a height of more than 1.8 meters was full of displeased expression. He pulled him into the balcony and slapped him in the face: “Lawser, you little thing wants to die, call the boss.”

The thin young man Lauser: “Okay, black dog… boss.”

The Mexican youth slapped another slap: “Either the laborer name Cod boss, or the lone wolf boss, go to you to mess with the black dog of Fake.”

“Yes, yes, Lone Wolf boss.” Lauser didn’t care about it in his heart.

The two grew up together and are considered “iron buddies”.

But Cod has only been an adult, and there is no one under him, so he can only make Lauser a little brother and enjoy himself, a really foolish one.

After habitually speaking, Lauther suddenly remembered that Aunt Michelle, the neighbor upstairs, was attacked by an ogre, and suddenly said: “Fuck, what about the big guy you got yesterday? Go up and save Aunt Michelle. .”

Cod looked embarrassed, and for several seconds he hesitated: “That… just a pistol, only a magazine.”

Lauser was taken aback, and couldn’t help but win Fake: “Don’t you say that you can smash monsters at once? Is this pistol M500?”

Cod: “…It’s just Glock, I’m just for self-defense.”

Lauser was very angry, but reached out his hand decisively: “Give it to me, I’ll go upstairs right away and crash the monster.”

Cod: “…Do you want to break its teeth with bones? This is very difficult.”

The two sprayed each other for several minutes, and finally went out.

Cod actually didn’t want to go, but he didn’t want to give Lowther the gun, he would definitely not come back.

As soon as the door was opened, Lowther, who was still screaming about rushing upstairs, was quiet.

He and Cod weren’t really brave, nor were they talented players with great marksmanship, so there was no confidence in killing the ogres.

As they wandered out of the house and headed for the stairs, small but fast footsteps sounded in the stairwell.

Link’s figure went around the corner like wind, and during the period he glanced at them, but there was no pause in his body.

He recognized at a glance that this was the lucky one who had escaped the ogre chase, fell downstairs and could be pulled back by his companions, but he didn’t have time to pay attention to them.

Rescue Lauther is just a coincidence. Hunting and collecting ogres for energy points is the most important thing.

Cod and Lowther looked at each other and didn’t understand why someone ran upstairs suddenly.

When meeting an ogre, everyone either hides or runs. No one wants to face this kind of monster.

There is no benefit to wasting bullets, and it is easy to lose your life.

When the two finally reached the entrance of the stairwell, they only dared to stretch their heads, turning their heads and peeping upwards from the entrance without a door.

The faint footsteps sounded again, and Link heard a little movement and quickly poked his head around the corner.

Seeing that it was Lauser and the others, he suddenly flashed out holding Glock, walking slowly sideways, moving down one level: “Don’t move, throw your gun behind you, your hands are high.”

Cod’s face turned blue, hesitated, and did what he did.

He is not a professional gang shooter, but Link’s gesture of moving with a gun in front of him is obviously several levels higher than himself.

Signaling the two to retreat a few meters, Link went down to the top of the stairs and controlled the retreat route. He moved in his heart: “Where are the corpses of the ogres who were killed here today?”

The two teenagers looked at each other and shook their heads together.

Link raised his eyebrows, switched to holding a gun in his right hand, and putting his left hand into his chest, with a few more US dollars in his hand.

Kneading it together, he threw the money to Lowther, who had no gun: “As long as the news is true, I don’t mind giving a tip.”

Lowther caught it subconsciously, rubbed his finger on the banknote expertly, and nodded at Cod who looked beside him: “No problem.”

Cod stared at the money.

Lauser reluctantly counted the money in his hand, face to face one by one: “12,345, a total of 80 dollars, half of each person, you get 40, I also get 40.”

Cod nodded in satisfaction: “Remember to give it to me later, I haven’t eaten anything this morning.”

Link was silent: This… is the legendary mathematics teacher? One dare to pit, the other dare to believe.

However, Lauser’s split was vague, but the message was unambiguous: “I only know of two ogres. One was killed by Thirteenth Street and the other was killed by a wild boy. The bodies were dragged back by them. It is said that they wanted Take it to sell money.”

Link’s eyes lit up, but he continued to ask, “What about the others, there should be more than two here, right? You just met one just now.”

Lauther remembered the aunt Michelle upstairs again, and suddenly exclaimed: “Sorry, Michelle…”

Link did not hesitate to dispel his fluke: “Don’t think about it. If you are talking about the middle-aged woman in the house, she is already dead.”

Lowser shook his head repeatedly: “No, no, you must be lying to me.”

Link frowned, raising the lowered muzzle in his hand: “No, I just went to see it.”

Lowther’s expression was a little dazed: Aunt Michel…would give him something to eat, he really died like this?

Link didn’t want to delay: “Boy, I killed the ogre just now, saved you, and avenged the woman. Give me the news and you can go upstairs.”

Lowther looked like a punctured balloon, his eyes were hollow, and he shook his head blankly: “I only know these two.”

Having said this, feeling his incompetence, he couldn’t help but feel an evil fire in his heart: “There is a kind of thing, you can ask 13th Street and the Wild Boys, they all have dozens of official members, who are the bulk of them. At least a few hundred. Why are you only looking for me?”

Link nodded calmly, “Also, where are they now?”

Lauther was stunned, and then asked after a moment: “You… don’t really want to go to death, do you?”

Link raised the gun: “Are you asking me, or am I asking you?”

Lauser leaned back slightly, and barely resisted the urge to continue backing, making himself look less constrained: “Thirteenth Street is on the first floor of No. 107 in this street. Go toward that side, just across three buildings. The Wild Boy is at No. 102, the Wild Bar at the corner of the street in the opposite direction.”

With the direction of the finger, Link instantly determined the location, turned and went downstairs: “You can go up.”

Lowther was taken aback: “Huh?”

He didn’t expect Link to walk so simply, and subconsciously ran to the door of the stairwell: “Hey, most of them are in the old nest today, with more than 20 people on each side. Don’t go to death.”

This kid actually has a little conscience? Link downstairs gave Lauther a surprised look.

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(Lauser, starred by book friend Xingyu Friendship.)

(Cord, starred by a book friend Calm and Friendship.)